an absolute toadstool

do whatever the fuck you want kids

It goes both ways

How many times do we have to teach you this lesson old man

HOW MANY TIMES DOES IT HAVE TO BE SAID HOW MANY MORE TIMES

(By AcidSpaceshipp on Twitter)

what i needed to hear, and so what i’ll tell any of you reading this who are in the same situation, was: a lot of people recover from mental illness and go on to live full lives. it’s quite likely that with treatment, a time will come when you won’t want to die anymore and you’ll find joy in everyday life. yes, you. stay alive for that possibility.

Tumblr is not where I come to get news, and quite frankly, it shouldn’t be.

Look at the adorable Picrew! Find it here

It would be a real shame if instead of being covered by paint, which can be removed, bronze statues of racists were to come into contact with saltwater or tomatoes and be destroyed by irreversible bronze disease.

“oh? you have kids?” “No” i reply. “…rabbits?” “No,” again I reply. you look closer. inside is a roomba. ‘its almost time to feed him!’ i say. your eyes ask a handful of questions, but you remain silent. i sprinkle a handful of dirt in the enclosure.

get in loser we’re going to chromatica 

Well well well if it isn’t the consequences of your actions

Rest in Power to Our Allies Who Risk Their Life Fighting With Us and For Our Rights